I don’t feel guilty like they do watching this family through the window. From a far, it looks like the man is talking to the woman. They are directly engaged in each other and I am the voyeur. A closer inspection, however, reveals that there is a wall between the two of them. The light is different on either side, I can’t remember whose side looked warmer with incandescence. The man is entertaining a TV and the woman doesn’t care that I am looking.
Brighton, New Years Eve.